Siheyuan: Starting to work in the street office

Zhou Changli has been hanging out in the alleys since he was old enough to understand, which is quite similar to Hou Saner, except that he doesn't have a master to lead him out of the quagmire.

Although Zhou Changli appeared again, as soon as the security guards received the news and arrived at the scene, Zhou Changli had already disappeared.

Although Zhou Changli's crime was not a small one, the blackmailer was not a good person after all, and he did not commit serious crimes such as murder and arson. With limited manpower, although the public security station had never given up on hunting him, they did not pay too much attention to it. Therefore, Zhou Changli relied on his familiarity with the alleys and fought guerrilla warfare with the security guards, and eventually he got away with it.

Zhou Changli doesn't have many friends. Although Yan Jiefang is a loose-lipped and timid person, and finally pushed the blame on him, Yan Jiefang is still one of his few friends, and this friend has become disabled because of him.

Zhou Changli was quite kind to Yan Jiefang. The first thing he did after showing up was to take the risk and come to the Siheyuan to visit Yan Jiefang.

Yan Jiefang was still a little scared about Zhou Changli's arrival. First, what he did at the beginning was not very authentic. Another was that Zhou Changli had not yet cleared up his troubles, so how could he come to his house like this?

"Zhou, Brother Zhou? Why are you here?"

After Yan Jiefang finished speaking, he looked out the window nervously.

"Hey, Jiefang, it's okay. The case is almost over now. The police station is busy with many cases. How can they have time to take care of me? How are you?"

After listening to this, Yan Jiefang also felt that there was some truth in it. Their case was not small, but compared to the cases handled every day by the Public Security Bureau, it was not too big. Nowadays, there are young people without jobs everywhere, and there are too many such cases to mention. They do not have so many staff to handle them all. They can only say that whoever is encountered will be unlucky.

However, when he thought of his legs, Yan Jiefang sighed and his face darkened.

"Brother Zhou, I am useless now, ah!"

Zhou Changli glanced at Yan Jiefang, unable to say any words of comfort because the facts were there.

"Brother, we are both alive. Although I am a little stronger, I can't do strenuous exercise with this leg. It is half useless. Oh, don't think too much. It's good enough to be alive."

Zhou Changli came just to see how Yan Jiefang was doing. Now it seems that although his leg is disabled and his spirit is not very good, at least he has no other problems with his body and the rest of his leg has almost recovered. He can finally put his mind at ease.

"Okay, let's go. I just came to see you. Here are the supplements I bought for you. Now that I see you've recovered well, I'll leave."

"Hey, Brother Zhou, you, you better be careful!"

Zhou Changli smiled.

"I'm fine. I've been through this for so many years. I'm leaving now."

Yan Jiefang looked at Zhou Changli's departing back, and he didn't know whether Brother Zhou could make a living. I was finished, but if Brother Zhou could make a name for himself, he should be able to help me.

Yan Jiefang can now only place his hopes on others.

Zhong Shan was at home, and when he saw Zhou Changli coming out of Yan's house, his eyes narrowed.

It seems that this little bastard really regards Yan Jiefang as his friend.

But Zhong Shan just smiled. What does this have to do with him? They didn't offend him, and there was no benefit. Why bother with them? It's a waste of time.

The day when my uncle comes to Beijing is not far away. When he arrives, he will naturally stay at his son and daughter's home. After calculating the date, Zhong Shan and Zhong Dahai waited at the station on bicycles, just like when they first picked up Zhong Haiyan and her husband.

Zhong Dahai looked a little excited. He hadn't seen his father for many years. He had never been back home since he joined the army. After he was demobilized, he came directly to Sijiu City. They had been in contact through letters for all these years.

The only time I heard the voice was when I first arrived in Sijiu City and recognized Zhong Shan.

For the two people who had already had this experience, this time was much more relaxed than last time. It was still the same train, from Baoshi to Sijiucheng, and it was about the same time as last time, with not much difference in time.

When the train arrived at the station, most people had walked out. Zhong Dahai, with his sharp eyes, spotted his father in the crowd.

"Dad, here it is, Dad, look here."

When Zhong Dahai, a grown man, saw the figure in the crowd, his eyes turned red.

In the crowd, Zhong Zhensheng had just got off the train with his little son. He vaguely heard someone calling him. He looked around for a long time and finally saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night. Zhong Zhensheng's eyes were a little red, but he held it back.

There had been no news from the eldest son for several years after he joined the army. Those days were not peaceful, and he thought he had an accident. Although he got in touch with him later, he hadn't seen him for many years. How could the elderly at home not worry about their son being alone outside, sometimes on the battlefield?

After hearing the news that Zhong Dahai changed his job, Zhong Zhensheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his son again after so many years, Zhong Zhensheng almost couldn't hold back his tears, even though he was over fifty years old and had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Even so, as he watched his son approaching, Zhong Zhensheng touched his son's cheek with trembling hands.

"Okay, okay, Dahai, you're so big now. When you left, you were still the same size as Xiaohai. Time flies by so fast."

Having said that, Zhong Dahai couldn't hold back any longer and knelt down in front of his father and hugged him.

"Dad, I am an unfilial son. Have I made you worried for so many years?"

The father and son hugged each other and cried bitterly, and Zhong Zhensheng's youngest son Zhong Xiaohai also wiped his tears beside them.

The situation here did not attract anyone's attention. Transportation and communication are not convenient nowadays. Many parents and brothers have not been heard from for many years. The station is also a place for weddings and farewells. This kind of situation happens every day at the station and people have long been accustomed to it.

The father and son hugged each other for a long time before letting go. Zhong Zhensheng looked at the young man standing next to him who looked somewhat like his son.

"Kid, you must be Zhong Shan, right? Hi, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Come here and let me take a good look at you, okay!"

Zhong Shan also looked at the "old uncle" in front of him. Zhong Zhensheng was not very tall, but his features were very similar to his original father's in his memory, except that Zhong Shan's "father" was taller.

Although for Zhongshan, this "family affection" has to be discounted, but after all, he is the original body's uncle. The family affection engraved in the blood and the connection between the two sides in the genes are inseparable. Even if Zhongshan has no other ideas, he will naturally have a good impression of the original body's family.

They are not evil relatives. Zhong Shan is still very satisfied with the Zhong family. After all, if your aunts and uncles really come to take advantage of you, it will be enough to make you upset.